On the top of the mountain, looking at Xuanyang City with thousands of lights in the distance, I felt particularly heavy.
Happy stories are all the same, but unhappy families are all different.
In this bustling city, after all, there is not a single light of its own.
His face was as calm as water, and his heart was already full of hatred.
When he thought that his father died tragically because of his own troubles, and he didn't know where his body was, his heart felt like a knife.
Feeling the increasingly powerful aura behind him, Wang Xuan smiled silently.
During the previous confrontation, he felt the powerful aura of the old city lord and his former grandfather. Comparing the two, the black-clothed zombie was not much weaker than them.
After clenching his fists, he already had the strength of the seventh level of the physical realm.
Yes, he successfully broke through while he was resting. This was a natural breakthrough.
"Everyone, I'm here."
He muttered something to himself, then flew down and ran towards Xuanyang City.
As a native of Xuanyang City, he is extremely familiar with the city.
At the city gate, don't even think about going in. You might be caught if you show up.
Sneaking into a secret passage, he secretly entered the city.
This secret passage is very secret, and the entrance is under a big tree two miles away from the city gate.
It was his father who secretly told him back then that being the head of a family naturally meant he had some skills.
I followed the secret passage to the entrance of the city. After feeling it for a while, I found that there was no danger, so I got out.
This is a deserted courtyard, belonging to the Wang family.
Overgrown with weeds and a dilapidated scene everywhere, just like Wang Xuan's current mood, it was terrible.
"Hehe, I just said this kid will show up, Cunning Rabbit Sanku, today is our lucky day."
"Well, although our Young Master Wang usually looks aloof, now he is like a fallen phoenix, not as good as a chicken."
"That's right. Look at him, he looks like a dog, a real lost dog."
Just as he was about to walk towards the entrance of the courtyard, five people walked out of the dilapidated house with mocking looks on their faces.
His heart sank. According to what his father said, only three people knew about this secret path. Apart from the father and son, the third person who knew the secret was Uncle Tie.
Uncle Tie and his father, Wang Yingxiong, were brothers who worshiped each other. Just because he saved Uncle Tie's life, Uncle Tie volunteered to be Wang Yingxiong's bodyguard.
"Is that you? Uncle Tie?"
"Alas, young patriarch, things are changing and life is unpredictable. The patriarch is dead and the situation is over."
After hearing this, Wang Xuan couldn't help but look at the sky. For a moment, he felt extremely sad.
The former Uncle Tie was such a righteous man.
He is upright and has always scorned secret conspiracies.
"Okay, okay, Uncle Tie, this is the last time I call you. From now on, you and I will be sworn enemies."
Thinking of this, Wang Xuan laughed angrily.
The anger in his eyes seemed to burn up the whole sky. He hated Uncle Tie, hated the Wang family, and hated the people of Xuanyang City. He no longer had any burden in his heart for luring black zombies into the city.
"Tie Leng, why don't you take action quickly and capture Wang Xuan? We are kind enough to give you such a great achievement."
At this moment, a person hiding in the darkness came out and scolded him.
After hearing this voice, Wang Xuan's heart felt like he was hit hard again.
The owner of this voice was none other than his uncle Wang Yingjun, who lived up to his name and had a good-looking face.
I used to love him a lot. I remember when I was a child, I often bought him some delicious food and taught him martial arts.
Later, as he grew up, his affection remained the same as before, and he often played chess with his uncle.
"Uncle, are you here to arrest me too?"
"Humph, Wang Xuan, you have been expelled from the Wang family. Please don't call me uncle like that anymore. It is a great kindness to let you continue to use the surname Wang."
Every word was like a knife, piercing Wang Xuan's heart fiercely.
"Hahaha, Wang Yingjun, what a Wang Yingjun, your brother was besieged and died. I wonder if you have ever felt a little bit distressed? Where is your heart? Was he eaten by a dog?"
Unable to hold back any longer, he roared loudly.
"Tie Leng, why don't you take action?"
Perhaps because he couldn't keep it on his face, Wang Yingjun couldn't help scolding him.
"Bold Wang Xuan, you are actually slandering the clan leader. Are you impatient with life?"
"That's right, I suggest that Wang Xuan be cut into eight pieces so that the majesty of my Wang family can be maintained."
Several Wang family disciples nearby started to scold him, and the words they said were very ridiculous.
"I finally understand, Wang Yingjun, it turns out that you have been coveting the position of head of the family."
My heart is cold, but my blood is not yet cold.
He waved his long sword and looked around.
"Tie Leng, come on!"
He suddenly pointed his sword at Tie Leng, and then shouted loudly.
Looking at this situation, there is no way to escape now. Now Wang Xuan just hopes to delay the time and wait for the zombies in black to arrive.
In his perception, the zombie in black was getting closer and closer, because the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Under everyone's gaze, Tie Leng's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, he drew his sword, and then left.
"Young patriarch, please give me some advice."
After hearing this, Wang Xuan swung his sword fiercely and stabbed forward.
The people present were almost shocked, because at this time Wang Xuan seemed to be aiming at the air and waving wildly.
It turned out that after Tie Leng came off the stage, he walked a few steps silently. Wang Xuan swung his sword forward, but it hit an empty space.
"Come on, come and kill me."
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. You look like this and you have to beat me up, but you're not afraid of laughing your ass off."
"Oh, we forgot, he's blind."
Faced with Wang Xuan's incompetent roar, the Wang family disciples present burst into laughter, and some even burst into tears.
"It's useless to hide. If you have the guts to fight me for 300 rounds."
At this moment, Wang Xuan felt a strong force coming from behind, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he flew out and fell to the ground.
Just now, Tie Leng sneaked around behind him and kicked out his right foot suddenly. Unable to control it, Wang Xuan was kicked away.
Wang Xuan was lying on the ground, beating the ground hard and roaring.
On the contrary, he felt very calm in his heart, and his sense of crisis was getting heavier and heavier. He knew that the zombie in black was not far away, it could be said that it was getting closer.
"Okay, take it as soon as possible and hand it over to the young master then. This will solve the crisis for our Wang family."
Wang Yingjun seemed a little impatient with waiting, frowned, looked at Tie Leng in the distance, and couldn't help but give instructions.
"Hey, Patriarch, how about I come and take him down? It would be a pity to give away such a good toy like this."
"That's right, patriarch, let's have some fun together, and then we can catch him and turn him in. Where can a blind man run away?"
"Tie Leng, hand the person over to me when the time comes. Otherwise, you know the consequences."
After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to think it made sense, then he looked at Tie Leng, gave a faint order, and left.